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Date Posted: 18:34:49 11/23/02 Sat
Author: Lionheart
Subject: ~* golden heart *~

Name: Call of Kings
Nickname: Lionheart
Gender: Male
Species: Horse
Color: A light brown coat, a rich chestnut shade, and the same colored mane and tail except with a faint hint of light gray.
Personality: His mother, a docile and pure-hearted light, taught him to be good and honorable. Living with her throughout his childhood taught him to be loyal and faithful. He is not perfect - no one ever is - but he tries to be the best he can. Lionheart has a very serious exterior, somber and ponderous, and though his emotions are slow to rouse, he feels them with unbelievable passion. His nickname, named after Richard the Lionheart, is only a hope that he will someday earn the right to use it with pride. As it is, it is like, in his opinion, wearing another's clothing. He feels that he has of yet not proven worthy of making it his own.


~* Like a king-stag he stands. His head raised proudly, his wandering glance is slow to circle the lovely scenery. Beautiful. Instead of a word, the very essence of beauty resounds within him- a feeling expressed by the vibrant colors, the trees, the plants, the sky... and of course, the other horses. He releases a soft nickering sigh. This land, he knew, is where he belongs. *~


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